This is a track from my "real" band's upcoming two part EP. There's a whole story behind it. but that'll be saved for the liner notes. The instrumental version is on my player.

Yup.

She hates jazzSo I wrapped wires around woodStacked drums in echo chambersUntil it was good enough to mask The 7/8 time of the sad bastardSinging songs about the times thatWeren't so good but not that bad.Nostalgic for a timeThat never existed but the… Continue

I had the privilege of showing and the A.I.R. gallery and it was what I have come to expect with every opening show night there. Booty to cooty people, elbowing your way through the hordes of people, swimming upstream like salmon. The glaring spotlights and the stiffeling heat with the occasional whiff of wine emanating through the crowd. And eclectic juxtaposition of artists—the trendy Brooklynite, the middle aged bra burning feminist,…Continue